"No wait." The girl shouted from a far away distance, looking at Jacob in surprise.
They both turned to look at Isa, who was now speedily walking towards them.
"What happened Isa? You do not like the dress?' the man smiled asking the girl politely.
"I love the dress and I am going to wear it for the wedding, but I will pay for my dress. You do not have to pay for me Jacob.'' The girl looked at the boy in helplessness and surprise. She then quickly opened her bag and was now about to take out her credit card.
"Huh?" Jacob frowned in confusion.
"I mean why are you paying for my dress? Do you actually think you are my husband?" The girl frowned placing the dress on the couch for the sales lady to pack it up from her and handed over the card to the lady on the reception.
Jacob smirked looking at the girl and then turned to look at the confused reception lady." Don't mind her. My wife still does not like me paying her bills."
